The Monsters of Millwood County
"Zatch!" You gasp, looking around the crowd of dogs. You try looking from outside the park's fence, but to no avail. You head to the gate and enter, being swarmed with friendly, cheery dogs looking for pets and treats. You try to push your way through the piles of dogs, pushing and shoving as the fur rubs against you. Eventually the dogs get accustomed to you and go back to playing with each-other... but it felt like hours to get them to leave you alone.
"Zatch!" You call, reminding yourself of your current goal. "Zatch, come here boy!" You whistle, hoping that the dog will find you... Eventually, as you wanted the park, you find a series of dug holes. It makes sense, they're dogs after all. You think you see something in one of the holes, but before you can look closer you hear Zatch's distinctive bark in the distance.
"Zatch!" You call, reminding yourself of your current goal. "Zatch, come here boy!" You whistle, hoping that the dog will find you... Eventually, as you wanted the park, you find a series of dug holes. It makes sense, they're dogs after all. You think you see something in one of the holes, but before you can look closer you hear Zatch's distinctive bark in the distance.